PayneInTheCulo

You Can't Make This Shit Up

Taking A Lost*

Look at them

Emotional 

Gave up 

Half way up 

The totem pole

Flagged for holding tho

Due over 

For a Due Now 

Sweet pass

How I threw down 

Throw more 

Numb feeling 

Like the coke raw 

In the paint 

My post strong 

What I post

Wrong 

Maybe right 

Relative 

Open mind

I agree to live 

My grievances 

Paying a deed 

In which reads 

That he can live 

Fuck you 

Fuck faces 

Robbery 

Duct taping 

In your dreams 

Fuck Jason 

I’m free

Come touch Satan

You know when 

Speaking differently 

That’s when you know friends 

Taking a leap 

Indeed

And have no friends

It’s cold when 

Simply when it’s cold friend 

Could your heart warm 

When frozen

And deformed

I can’t bear to look

But do care who cooks

What sense made of such 

Trippy 

Who made the punch 

Contacts for a contract

No contact 

If it can’t come back 

Simple

Written down

Plain 

Guessing where to sit 

Is a child’s game 

Assessing when to sit 

Is some shit 

Making best 

Of every time frame 

How can you not Payne

So I work harder 

My main barber 

Salute nigga 

He the truth nigga 

Ranting 

Damn near

Chanting 

But can’t hear him 

Fuck this 

Fuck you 

All this 

I don’t know 

What you call this 

Call it…!!